One Hundred and Eighty Eighth Emotional Immersion

"King of the Stage ()"

"The rhythm is wrong."

"Drag."

"Snap shot."

"No, emotions must be condensed at the fingertips, and the whole emotion is wrong now."

"Cliff, didn't you just say that you already understood everything? Let's do it all over again."

"Follow me. Boom! Boom, Boom... Boom! Boom, Boom... Let it go, put it away, let it go."

"Drag."

"Still procrastinating."

"The dragging situation is serious."

"Again."

Repeatedly. Repeatedly.

The boring practice process is like hitting a wall, going back and forth and continuing to circle in place. The participants are drowsy and the bystanders are bored; however, this is not the case in the recording room at this moment. Cliff is fully focused and does not lose his mind. Sim and Ollie were not in a daze either—

Or in other words, dare not be distracted.

The tense air made Maxim and Oli hold their breath involuntarily, and their nerves tensed together, and they could feel the friction and collision of sparks.

Ronan in front of him had no special emotions, no anger, irritability, or murderous intent. He was always patient and recorded steadily and calmly, but this "calmness" gave people a machine-like coldness, and then he hid The emotions beneath the surface of the machine miraculously seep out bit by bit.

Those clear and bright eyes seem to be able to see through the disguise on the outside, see through all the emotions in the heart, and then work over and over again. They are simply a ruthless working machine, so that the eyes without any emotional waves make people dare not look straight. As he stared, even the air froze.

nervous. anxiety. fear.

Unknowingly, Cliff's voice was cut off like this. No one dared to speak up to argue. The entire recording studio fell into a dead silence. Maxim and Ollie quietly lowered their heads and exchanged glances. With strong anxiety, unable to determine his next fate.

"Cliff, think, think with your head, you have to turn your brain to convey emotion. You are not in the right mood now, do you need to rest for five minutes?"

Ronan didn't notice the exchange of eyes between Maxim and Ollie at all, all his attention was on Cliff, and he was keenly aware of the changes in the atmosphere in the recording room, so he asked.

The back of Cliff's shirt was completely soaked, but when he heard Ronan's voice, it was as if an alarm had been triggered, and he immediately straightened up, shaking his head repeatedly in denial, "No, it's okay, I can do it."

Facing the ruthless working machine in front of him, Cliff couldn't help but wind up his working state. Complaints and dissatisfaction gradually turned into silence, and then evolved into a ruthless working machine. Otherwise, he might be killed by that machine at any time. Rolled, no residue left.

"Cliff, calm down and think."

"When you had a dispute with Maxim, you wanted to give up, but Maxim wanted to persevere. How did you feel at that time? You don't want to give up, but reality does not allow you to have other choices, reason and emotion The tug of war, this sense of struggle, the entanglement of being in the darkest hour."

"Then, you finally chose moths to the flame, that sense of magnificence, that sense of release, that sense of freedom, the great realization of life and death, I need to feel such emotional agitation and majesty in the notes, Atmospheric, magnificent, open arms to embrace the wind, full release of emotions."

"think!"

"do it again."

Taking a deep breath, another deep breath, and another deep breath, Cliff's attention was fully concentrated, and he followed Ronan's guidance and slowly entered a wonderful state. The picture in his mind gradually became clearer, and the turbulent emotions gradually became stronger. The texture of black and white piano keys can be felt at the fingertips, and the vitality seems to burst out sparks at the slight touch of the fingertips, and the brain is so ethereal.

Standing in the recording studio and watching everything, Alice can also feel the subtle changes,

Cliff's whole demeanor was indeed different.

Because Alice didn't feel Ronan's coercion positively, she was not as direct as Maxim and Ollie, and could only faintly feel the changes in the air, which caused her a lot of confusion——

Is Ronan really that scary? Judging from the voice and expression, it seems that there is no big deal.

"What a fuss," Alice muttered silently in her heart.

But the fact is that now Cliff's performance has indeed undergone a qualitative change, as if the notes have been injected with vitality, the notes have become alive, and the emotions hidden in them have also become stronger.

It is really difficult to accurately describe the feeling in words, it is more of an immersive feeling. When you are in it, you can’t help but close your eyes and listen to the melody. The rhythm and strength of the heartbeat can convey clear changes, and then you can feel " The real emotion behind the melody of "Chasing the Light".

This is indeed a wonderful state.

The most special and magical part of music is here. Just through notes, different independent individuals can be connected, feel similar rhythms and ups and downs, and then arouse emotional resonance, regardless of age, gender, country or country. Culture is the common language of all mankind.

"Yes... yes! That's it, very good!"

Cliff finally entered the state, and he could feel the heavy emotional weight in the notes. The whole rhythm, strength, and cohesion were very good, which made Ronan immediately add to the microphone, "Maxim, Ollie, Join in."

"Ollie, pay attention, you and Cliff's emotions are opposite. At the beginning, the strength is the heaviest, and then slowly sinks, slowly calms down, and sinks the emotions as much as possible."

"Maxim, your playing mood just now is correct, just keep it up, but be lighter and relax your mind. We are now entering the ensemble stage."

Following Ronan's order, the band finally entered the ensemble stage, and at the same time entered the recording stage—nearly forty minutes had passed since entering the recording studio, but this was only the beginning.

thump! thump thump...

thump! thump thump...

On the one hand, it is the release of emotions, which gradually rises; on the other hand, it is the precipitation of emotions, which slowly descends.

Even though there are only three instruments playing, and only the main melody, you can still feel the clear separation of the layers—it’s just that the melody is still too thin and the layers are too obvious, but it doesn’t have the expected beauty, rough melody Not to mention pleasant.

However, faintly, the effect Ronan expected is slowly taking shape.

Alice watched the miraculous scene in front of her like this, the birth from nothing, the transformation from boring to fresh, the most important thing is the collision of notes. When there is a spark, the emotions of the audience are immersed in it, as if... magic.

The same melody, but different feeling, Alice can really feel the emotions hidden in the notes, and her heart can't help but fly slightly, wandering in the melody.

It was an absolute miracle.